The cave hall is lit by magic lanterns.

The monks released lanterns to illuminate and dispel the darkness. The lights floated, but they hesitated because they didn't know the path. Then, a group of immortals with higher cultivation levels broke in and drove away the monks to occupy a good position.

The young man in gorgeous clothes didn't speak, and his followers used special secret techniques to trace the traces.

I saw him chanting a mantra and then grabbing white fluorescent powder and throwing it away.

The dust was flying in all directions. The casual cultivators stood in groups of twos and threes and watched in the distance. They saw the fluorescent powder floating to the entrance of a certain hole, and suddenly gathered and condensed into an image of a fluorescent woman. Although the woman's face was blurry, it was the same as the one they had seen before.

The female fairy is very similar, and the fluorescent figure steps into the cave.

The gloomy-faced young man in fine clothes sneered and waved his hand forward.

Just as he took a step, he suddenly stopped.

"Um?"

My eyes found beautiful figures gathering at every cave entrance one after another, with graceful and agile steps, everywhere...

Many casual cultivators admired the Immortal family for their strange methods, and before the expressions of admiration faded from their faces, they saw this embarrassing scene, and the Immortal couldn't help it on the spot.

"It must be the Clone Technique! Yes! That's right! It must be the Clone Technique to search for the Chalu Cave. This place coincides with the Seventy-Two Earthly Evil Techniques, but it is more complex and ancient. It requires careful deduction to know the gate of life. It will take time."

"Then what are you waiting for? Why don't you deduce it quickly?"

"Here..."

Experts who are familiar with formations gathered together to build models and conduct dazzling deductions. They restored the formations according to the distribution and size of the forks in the cave. However, progress was slow because it was too remote and out of the way.

Some casual cultivators who did not believe in evil secretly chose a cave that looked pleasing to their eyes and went in. The young man in fine clothes waited for the mortal immortals and the immortals to sneer.

Not long after, the smell of blood wafted out of the cave.

Calculate with deduction.

Secrets buried under Cuiyun Mountain for countless years have surfaced...

Bai Yujun and the monkey walked several miles along the cave. The rocks on the mountain were as black as ink. Bai Yujun, who had a keen sense of smell, smelled a strong smell of dragon's blood, which was very similar to the smell of big fleshy insects.

A certain component in the rock suppresses the ability to sense.

At this point, observation ability basically relies on binocular infrared light, sense of smell and vibration.

The more the monkeys walked, the more sleepy they became. Monkeys instinctively want to sleep when it is dark at night. They carried the stick listlessly and yawned repeatedly behind Bai Yujun. Their tails were pointed and hanging to the ground, showing no energy.

While walking, Bai Yujun suddenly reached back and put his hand against the monkey's forehead.

"Stop! We've arrived!"

"squeak?"

The monkey turned sideways to reveal its furry head from behind Bai Yujun.

In front of you is a simple and rough black stone door about six stories high. The stone door is inlaid with complex mysterious lines. It is confirmed by the smell that it is painted with the blood of a mythical beast and a real dragon. It has a dragon's majesty. Perhaps due to the passage of time, the power has dissipated and the remaining blood has dried up.

One thousandth, black stone door and dragon blood, oppressive and heavy.

The gray monkey only felt oppressed by a majestic aura, while Bai Yujun felt the smell in the air and wanted to explode. Who living well would be willing to shed his own blood to draw a formation diagram?

Who wouldn't be afraid if they saw human blood on the door in the middle of the night?

Now I understand where the thin dragon blood in the flesh bug comes from. There are many licking marks on the stone door.

Shenlong suppresses evil, and using dragon blood to draw formations is definitely not a skill for those who are good at it.

There must be something terrible happening inside the door!

Jiuyun Mountain is clearly an ancient formation for suppressing evil. The formation is painted with dragon's blood, and the mountain is so thick that no one can hold it except those great gods. Don't underestimate the weight of the mountains, and don't underestimate the confinement of the formation. There are two phases.

The combined power increases exponentially.

but……

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and no matter how we get to know each other, the things inside can't help but be washed away by the long river of time. Do they still exist?

What's more, the dragon's blood formation is dissipated and volatile, and the seal is weak and ineffective. Even if it is still alive, it will have been out of trouble long ago.

"Brother Monkey, help me take it. I'll see if there's anything I need inside."

Pass the knife to the monkey, and his eyes will turn into dragon eyes.

Operating the Eye of Mysterious Reality.

When the eyes touched Feng Town, the dragon's blood flickered slightly and tried to resist, but after the contact and found out that it was a dragon, he immediately became undefended, and his eyes penetrated the thick stone door...

"So much resentment!"

Bai Yujun's eyes flashed red, strongly blocking the influence of resentment.

There are no living things behind the door, only decay and lingering resentment. It is a kind of painful torture of being imprisoned for thousands of years. It is similar to a negative magnetic field that can affect the spirit. Confinement in a dark and small space will drive people crazy sooner or later. Bai Yujun

I know clearly in my heart what it feels like. When I was suppressed in Shen Tangjian, I could still see a sliver of sky, and I could only rely on sleeping for a long time, let alone the caves under the mountains.

In a blink of an eye, his eyes turned back to dull and beautiful eyes.

"Don't worry, the contents inside have long since been exhausted, and the effect of the ban has been lost. Let's go in and see if there are any good treasures to sell for money."

"Zhi, you're not afraid of fights. You can sell money for banquets."

"You stand on the left and I stand on the right, shout one, two, three and push hard at the same time, pushing open the stone door with all your strength."

"Zhizhi~"

Suddenly, Bai Yujun slapped her forehead and remembered something.

"This head, please wait for me for a minute."

He rummaged through the storage bag to find a jade bottle, and made a small shovel out of jade. He lay on the stone door and scraped off the dried dragon's blood used in the array diagram little by little and put it into the bottle. After scraping it off, he realized that the dragon's blood was mixed with something.

It is an unknown material, otherwise if it is not blended, the dragon's blood will automatically dissipate and return to the world.

As for absorbing the ancient dragon's blood...

Forget it, Bai Yujun just wants to be himself, and would rather spend time and effort to evolve and improve than absorb the blood of other dragons.

If every improvement depends on absorption, when there is no more blood to absorb and external blood cannot continue to improve, how can we improve in the future? By then it will be too late to change.

Thinking about having time to remove impurities and let the dragon's blood return to the world, integrating into the world is the destination of the dragon clan after death.

Go your own way, be tenacious, work hard, and struggle.

The dragon's blood dries up and forms tiny crystals, which are carefully scraped into the jade bottle little by little.

After finishing, I lifted the bottle and looked at it.

"Tsk, tsk, if you sell it, you will definitely get good resources. But, Benlong has principles as a merchant. Some things can be sold and some things cannot be sold."

Shrugging, he put the jade bottle away.

Looking back at the dark cave behind me, the monkey also looked back, and the changes in the air flow caused the fluff to sway slightly.

"The people behind are coming in soon. These fools are so brave. Hey, don't pay attention. Prepare to work together to open the door."

"squeak."

The reason is very simple. For example, if you encounter a vicious dog in a narrow space in a narrow alley, 80% of the people who suffer in the end will be humans. There is no space to move around and you can't escape. In the end, you will inevitably be scratched, bitten and covered in blood. Human masters are good at long-distance attacks.

Spells instead of scratching and biting each other with beasts are sharper than claws.

In this narrow cave with bifurcated branches, even the Xuanxian couldn't help Bai Bai and Monkey getting close to each other and getting violent.

"Bah~"

Spit some ambergris into the palm of your hand, rub your little hands and roll up your sleeves.

"Zhizhi, bah bah bah~"

Monkeys learn from each other.

Bai Yujun looked at the saliva that was about to drip from the monkey's paw and silently took a few steps away...

Taking a step forward with one foot, he bent forward and pressed his palms against the tall black stone door. One was short and the other was very short. Pressing against the stone door was like an ant opening the door, but he couldn't hold it back because he was not strong enough.

"one!"

"two!"

"three……!"
Chapter completed!